High Meadow; Holy Ground
A home for all.
Few visit this place. So often, I sit alone in this high meadow.
When others are here, we share a natural bond -- and questions. What brought you here? Were you fleeing, are you seeking, both?
As for me, this is my home. Do I have a special obligation, as the dweller?
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We remove our sandals, for this is holy ground.
We listen for messages.
We try to surrender our will.
Let me try to make others at home in this place.
– from the mountain
Consider:
Can I spread welcome, in all places?
Reading:
“Shared solitude is sacred; it is a fellowship of those who seek.” — Dag Hammarskjöld
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“Where shall I find refuge? In fellowship, in the shared path, in the quiet mind.” — Therīgāthā
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“Put off thy shoes from off thy feet, for the place whereon thou standest is holy ground.” — Exodus 3:5 (KJV)
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